Fortitude: A Poem
I wrote this poem in response to some of the chaos happening in the world right now. Keep reading, leave a comment to start a dialogue, and remember to check out today’s writing prompt.
Toe the line of internal moral grit and un-ring the deafening din of the death knell of chaos and smoke screens and gaslit fever-pitched conceits roaring across the burning hills, choking out all the air and light.
We will breathe and see the sun. Together.
Stand strong and sturdy as waves of grief and anger wash up onto the shores of the resurrected beac…
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